Marmite's Reaping
There I was. Sleeping. Peacefully. Today was reaping day. I think I have a bit of knowledge about what the arena will look like this year. Mainly because I used to live in the Capitol. My family was reckless when we lived there. Which is why we moved.
So basically what happend was my family, the Winters, we lived in the Capitol. My parents worked for President Snow, my mother his secretary, my grandfather his accountant. They caused choas though. I however kept secrets that not even Snow knew.
He couldn't lose me but it was easy to get rid of my parents and grandfather. So that is why I live with my gran.
This year will be my second time in the reaping bowl. I really dont want to be picked. Anyways, I am awake now. I walked over to my cherrywood cupboard and pulled out a silk, red laced dress. I put on my brown ugs and made my way over to the marble counter that stood on the far end of my kitchen. I ate my breakfast, french toast, and walked over into the middle of town where the reaping was being held.
After a few minutes the reaping had begun. They pulled out a name. " Marmite Winters, " The pronuncer, Crystal Kliyck, called.
I was honestly shocked I made my way to the stage hoping for volunteers. Nothing.
They pushed us into a yellow chopper. Before I got off stage I checked the note that I thaught bore my name. 'Melissa Crooks ' my enemy? What? Thats not my name!